Dublin, we meet again

We are safely back in Dublin but it is bittersweet. Jeremy was telling me on the plane here that he expected to be ready to go home but when he woke up at Megan's this morning he was actually sad to be leaving Spain and I echo the sentiment. I always have felt at home in Europe, especially Latin based countries and now that 'my' Megan lives in one it was really sad to leave. Our goodbye time was short and I could've used about eight more minutes of hug time. But I had an amazing time and she is adjusting well and clearly ridiculously happy so it's worth having her so far away.

We had talked about going into town again since we had the afternoon but we realized that we've been troopers and in reality my back and his sunburned shoulders could really just use some chill time before returning to work Monday. So instead we're people watching in the lobby and relaxing. Tomorrow we go through Charlotte and back to Orlando just in time to wish the Moms Happy Mother's Day on Sunday :)